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Schlubb the Gub Rolling for that 1000: 1d1000 712
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# ¿ Jan 19, 2022 14:50 |
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# ¿ Apr 25, 2024 01:41 |
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Schlubb the Gub is insane. A boiler who grifts flame and skims death. He can often be found near the outskirts, staring into the dark. Has a straw hat woven from lit matches. Skillz: Burning It All Down (Boiler skill) Eschatological Prophecy Ominous Furtivity
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# ¿ Jan 19, 2022 19:25 |
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Mulff was doing a poor job distracting the dome guards. Perhaps a fire or two down the road would help distract them from the gub's disguise? Thankfully, Schlubb was doing exactly that, for unrelated reasons known only to him. Burning It All Down to create a distraction for Mulff / Harvest Hallucogenic Plants: 1d10 2
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# ¿ Jan 26, 2022 18:31 |
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Schlubb stalked in the sooty, burnt ruins of his former home, the matches of his hat flickering ominously in the dark. And he was happy. Yes. Soon the end would come. Perhaps in the fires of the eschaton. Perhaps simply because a molemure ate you. Regardless of the details though, there could always be more fire. And when Schlubb saw Wubs fighting the thing, 'Foightin' Against Great Odds' even, the thought struck. Wouldn't foighting a molemure that was on fire be against even greater odds? Time to find out. Ruination Zone - Molemure Fight Burning It All Down and Teamworking with Wubs to fight the Molemure: 1d15-5 -3
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# ¿ Oct 5, 2022 01:13 |
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"You are right to be afraid of the End", a furtive figure hidden in the shadows of the moonshine shed addressed Scrubbin as the gub worked on the chimney. "For the End is Inevitable." "For the End is Imminent." Schlubb observed as moonlight fell upon the still, and nodded approvingly. The milieu was now properly aligned for ritual purposes. In grim silence, he cut one of his nubby arms with a sharp piece of wood, letting a single drop of hemolymph drop upon the machine. He watched it glitter in the moonlight. "Soon, we shall imbibe of this ambrosia. You. All of us. Together, we shall partake of visions of the End." "And then you all shall see that I Am Right." With these words, he walked out of the shed in silence. Icicle Zone - Make Moonshine Eschatological Prophecy and Teamworking with Scrubbin to Make Moonshine: 1d10 6
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# ¿ Oct 10, 2022 17:23 |
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Within the cabins, hidden from all others, a single gub, unbothered by the sound of mutiny on other floors. A single gub, and tinder. A single gub, and a match. A single gub, and a spark. And he laughed. And he laughed. And he laughed. Burning It All Down to Laugh at Death: 1d10 4
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# ¿ Oct 13, 2022 12:17 |
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As prophesied by a wise gub, Doom cometh. Name: ESCHA Phenotype: Drago Cinere Location of lair: In the middle of the City, where most people live Bloodline Element: Apocalypse
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# ¿ Oct 15, 2022 13:31 |
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# ¿ Apr 25, 2024 01:41 |
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1 – ESCHA, Rank 1 Apocalypse Dragonet The humes come to face their End of their own volition. Such stoic rectitude in face of the Inevitable could not go unrewarded. ESCHA walked 1 hex Northeast.
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# ¿ Oct 22, 2022 22:15 |